Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, red shirt, and brown tie. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A true patriot, Roland would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He has amber eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Good lock. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A 6'1" western man, he prefers to wear flannel. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: John was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2300 sp.